Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan hurried over.

After not seeing her for a few days, Xie Jiaojiao was thinner than before, and she seemed to have a sense of stubbornness. She was covered with a quilt that was neither thick nor thin, but in the weather like Yongzhou, such a quilt would Still a bit heavy.

Xie Jiaojiao looked up at Nan Yan. Although her face was pale, her eyes were inexplicably red. After she glanced at Nan Yan, she lowered her head and said softly, "I'm sorry, madam is still here. Affordable."

This is true, but it seems to have a bit of resentment.

Even Ruo Shui, who was following Nan Yan, frowned, and looked at Aunt Tong Yun, who was beside her, unhappy.

But Aunt Tongyun didn't say a word, just stared at Xie Jiaojiao's face.

Nan Yan said in a soft voice, "I heard that you are ill, and Ben Gong came to check it out. Why, can't you get up yet?"

A maid who was standing beside the bed immediately said: "Qi, the concubine, our wife is very ill and can't be changed for the past few days."

Nan Yandao: "What did the doctor say?"

The maid said: "The doctor just said, let the lady rest in peace."

The implication is that it seems that the imperial concubine came to visit like this, but it disturbed Xie Jiaojiao to rest.

The displeased look on Ruo Shui's face became heavier.

On the contrary, Xie Jiaojiao showed a faint smile, but even though it was a smile, it looked a little scary on her skinny face. She said softly: "What do you mean by resting? Lying here every day is no different from a living dead. It's rare that the empress can still think of me."

Nan Yan sat on the edge of the bed and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

She sighed and said, "It's also my fault, I took you out of the city to run around in the wild for so long that day, that it caused you to suffer from the cold."

Xie Jiaojiao said: "This has nothing to do with the empress."

"..."

"It's me...it's me, as it should be."

Hearing this, Nan Yan couldn't help frowning.

These words are so mournful, it really doesn't seem like what a lady of a high-profile family should say, and besides, it is still in front of the imperial concubine.

So Nan Yan said: "What stupid words are you talking about, but you're just suffering from a little cold, and you're talking about your life. Your life is not good?"

Xie Jiaojiao looked up at her, her eyes were a little redder than before, her eyes flickered for a while, then she smiled lightly, and said, "Yes, my life is good, it's just—"

Nan Yan looked at her: "Just what?"

"..."

Xie Jiaojiao was silent for a while, and then smiled: "It's nothing. It's rare for my lady to come to see me. I really shouldn't say such depressing words."

Nan Yan looked at her for a while before saying, "Exactly."

"..."

"Occasionally feeling cold, it's just a minor illness, I can't say anything about my life."

As she said that, she looked around again and said, "By the way, what about your adults?"

Xie Jiaojiao immediately lowered his eyes.

The maid next to her said softly, "Ms. Qiqi, you went out before dawn."

"out?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly: "You are still ill, why did he go out?"

Xie Jiaojiao's throat choked slightly before he said, "It's not a serious illness for me."

Nan Yan thought about it for a while, and said, "That's true. His Majesty must have ordered him to do something important. I will tell His Majesty when I go back. If it's nothing important, I'd better let him stay with you. He By staying with you more, your illness will get better sooner."

Xie Jiaojiao looked up at her, and after a while, she said with a half-smile, "Yes."

At this moment, a maid came in with a bowl of freshly boiled medicine.

Seeing that she was about to drink the medicine, Nan Yan immediately got up and walked to the side to sit down, only to see the two maids stepped forward and helped Xie Jiaojiao get up, after tossing for a while, both of them were sweating from exhaustion. He hugged Xie Jiaojiao to sit on the head of the bed, and then a maid took a bowl and spoon, and fed Xie Jiaojiao the medicine spoon by spoon.

Nan Yan watched silently from the side.

After she finished drinking the medicine, the two maids helped her to lie down again, and Nan Yan got up and said, "You should rest after drinking the medicine, and I won't bother you any more. ."

Xie Jiaojiao looked up at her and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, Niangniang? If Niangniang can come, she is full of brilliance, how can it be disturbing?"

"..."

"It's a pity that my family is not at home today, otherwise - he will definitely be very happy."

Ruo Shui's brows were twisted into a pimple.

Nan Yan didn't say much, just told the people in the house to take good care of him, and left with his own people.

After leaving the Li Mansion and getting on the carriage, Naruo Shui couldn't hold back and scolded: "It's too much, it's a great honor for our mother to come to see her, but she doesn't speak yin or yang or cold. Not hot, not to mention, I didn’t even have a cup of tea after sitting for half a day, and I’m killing Hanako!”

Nan Yan glanced at her, and said with a half-smile, "You've been wronged a lot."

Ruo Shui said: "Where is the grievance for the slaves, it's the empress, you are so angry!"

Nan Yan smiled and shook her head, then turned to look at Aunt Tongyun who didn't say a word along the way. At this moment, she was frowning, as if she was thinking about something.

Nan Yandao: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Tongyun then looked up at Nanyan, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Madame, Madam Nali has some problems."

Nan Yandao: "What's the problem?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "The slave maid looks at her, it doesn't look like she is suffering from the cold."

"Oh?"

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

In fact, she also felt this way just now. They stayed for so long just now, and Xie Jiaojiao didn't cough or blow her nose. It really didn't look like she was suffering from a cold.

Nan Yandao: "Then what happened to her?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "The servant girl looks more like she is injured."

"what?!"

Nan Yan said in surprise: "Injured? How is it possible?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "I don't know why, but I just saw the way the two maids helped her up. No, it should be said that she has a hand on her body. The medicine she drank, the slaves smelled the smell, was not a medicine for cold, but a medicine for wounding."

Ruo Shui had an unbelievable look on his face: "She is an official family member, how could she be easily injured? Even if it is an accidental injury, it's fine to tell the truth, why did you lie to the emperor and say that she was suffering from a cold. This, this Isn't it the crime of deceiving the king?"

Aunt Tongyun said, "I don't know."

Ruo Shui frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly turned to look at Nan Yan: "Is it possible that the reason for her injury cannot be said?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "What can be said and can't be said, in the end, it is their own family affairs."

Saying that, she looked at Nanyan.

However, Nan Yan's expression slowly sank, and he didn't say a word.